[other arm next! trying to stave off the bleeding as much as possible]
Roxy. . .
[quiet, but firm. speeching isn't really getting him anywhere, probably because his aspect isn't hope or heart anymore, but maybe. . .]
[maybe if he tries something else. . . more in line with his role. . .]
[taps into void senses again, focusing on the return to void feelings, the void taint that doom had spoken of earlier. he focuses as he bandages, tries to grasp it, and tries his best to steal it]
[if words won't help, then maybe taking on some of her burden himself will]
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Roxy. . .
[quiet, but firm. speeching isn't really getting him anywhere, probably because his aspect isn't hope or heart anymore, but maybe. . .]
[maybe if he tries something else. . . more in line with his role. . .]
[taps into void senses again, focusing on the return to void feelings, the void taint that doom had spoken of earlier. he focuses as he bandages, tries to grasp it, and tries his best to steal it]
[if words won't help, then maybe taking on some of her burden himself will]